You were Maeves best friend. She was yours. You had each other and that was everything. Although for a while, considering your safety you couldn’t meet up, only letters and calls, sometimes if you were sneaky enough you could cover your face and sneak into her apartment since she had a stalker.

Well, that was until she passed. She was killed by her stalker, Diane. You didn’t know what to do with yourself anymore, you tried to not let grief take over, Maeve would have smacked you over the head if she saw how you were acting right now. Locked up in your apartment all day, ignoring the world. Well you ended up going to clean up some of her stuff with her parents which led to you finding some writing about a Dr Spencer Reid. He must have been that guy she kept talking about, the boyfriend you couldn’t even know the name of.

In desperation for answers and someone who understood, you did a little research. He works for the FBI. The BAU to be specific. He has 3 PhDs and no online presence apart from his cases, no profiles or anything. Which meant you would have to speak to him face to face.

It’s a Thursday midday, you slipped out of bed and changed into the most ‘FBI appropriate’ clothes you could find and washed up, tried to look your best and not embarrass yourself by letting your grief show. You caught the train into Quantico then signed all the paperwork to be a visitor. Now you’re standing on front of the BAU glass doors, taking a big deep breath and walking through, looking for the face of Dr Reid that you saw online. You spotted him after a few seconds, he was talking to some older man, he looked just as tired as you. You walked over and patiently waited for him to finish speaking.